I was wondering what that crinkly sound was on my foot. Was it a piece of tape? Was it a part of a plastic bag adhered by something sticky? NO. It was a very crepe-y, thin layer of dried skin dangling from the inside of my sole. Nice!
I have a new goal in life. To ask as many people “what’s your life story?” as possible. To hear what people have to say.
I was beginning to accept that we had used 20 toilet paper rolls in a week and that we just pooped a lot. But then we found the stash and normalcy was restored.